In My Desperate Time
Chapter 145 Frances Louis, I Hate You
My private part is in pains excruciatingly after his torture.
The man sneers and pulls his thing out of my body. He gets two tissues and wipes the blood on his dick.
He looks me up and down, his eyes are full of anger.
“Jane Noyes, keep doing that, keep being like a dead fish. Maybe I will get tired of you after a few times. Then you can get out of here, you can go to Steven Song, or Noah Jefferson, and your scumbag ex-husband!”
I look at the man in front of me and truly feel funny. I even felt a bit reluctance to leave him, but now that feeling disappears and turns into a strong hatred.
This man has no heart at all, and I'm not even a bed-warming tool to him!
“Frances Louis, I hate you!” I glare at him and speak with my gnashing teeth.
But why my heart hurts so badly?
It hurts so much that I can barely breathe, so painful that I'm on the verge of bursting into tears.
Even after being treated so roughly by Frances Louis, even though my private part hurts, I still didn't want to cry. But now I couldn't hold back my tears.
The man puts on his pants, glances at me indifferently, and says, “It's not bad that I can be remembered by you in this way.”
already gone outside, and the door to the next room is swiftly
softly and try to squat, but the private
go to the bathroom and check my private part. I
guess it
dose not surprise me coz Frances Louis thrusts in without any foreplay, and his movements were so rough
and Frances
he might really let me go if I pissed him
that a nice sleep would make
next morning, I find that a slightly movement would pain
suffered a lot, I want to treat my body nicely, so I
come downstairs, Frances Louis is sitting on
pretend not to see him and walk
take a cab and head
don’t dare to sit down, so I have to lean half-squat against the
woman driver sees my posture and asks, “Are you
stunned, then
seem more humiliating than
I register for department of gynecology. There are a dozen people outside the door and I couldn't sit down, so I have to stand there, waiting
Noyes.” Finally, the speaker
I walk in with my head
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